The disciples of Xingxiu sect looked at Ding Chunqiu, who collapsed to the ground at a loss. In their hearts, Ding laoguai was as terrible as a demon. Now, 90% of them didn't believe this scene in front of them. Of the remaining 10%, 90% thought that the leader was testing the loyalty of his disciples.

However, there are still some brave people among the Xingxiu sect disciples. Their eldest martial brother picked Xingzi and secretly winked, while the duster nodded knowingly. He took the courage to tiptoe up and gently called, "master? Master!".

The dust son was sweating on his back, took out all the courage he had brought from his mother's womb, and boldly patted Ding Chunqiu's shoulder. As soon as his hand reached his shoulder, the whole man suddenly stiffened.

"Bold villain!" Ding Chunqiu's voice suddenly came.

"Master, spare your life!" "old immortal, spare your life!" all the disciples of Xingxiu sect knelt down in fear, picked Xingzi on the ground and kowtowed. They only broke their heads and bled their foreheads. A group of Xingxiu sect disciples kowtowed like garlic and their faces were dripping with blood. The beggars' sect disciples could feel that the ground under their feet began to shake slightly.

"Pick Xingzi, you're so bold. Do you dig your eyes yourself, or do I do it myself?" the voice of Yin measurement spread to pick Xingzi's ears and scared him out of his wits.

"Don't bother the old fairy to do it, don't bother the master." he turned back and put his left eye straight into his left eye, dripping with blood, lining his face like a ghost Shura. People present saw that he didn't hesitate to waste one of his eyes. This ruthlessness made people cold. Ding Chunqiu, who could make him do this kind of thing, was a secret third in the eyes of everyone.

"The other one is useless!" the Yin measured voice said again. Under the severe pain of picking up the star, his mind was more sober. Unexpectedly, he heard a smile in the voice of the 'master'. He struggled out of Ding Chunqiu's shadow and found that Ding Chunqiu was still lying on the ground.

"Don't do it soon!" the voice urged, but zhaixingzi jumped up suddenly. With a wave of his hands, the poisonous wind knocked down a group of beggars' sect disciples and stretched out his hand to chop at a strange girl in purple hiding in the crowd, "ah Zi, you want to die!" zhaixingzi looked crazy. He endured the sharp pain in his left eye and used his vicious moves to make ah Zi's life worse than death.

Unexpectedly, four people suddenly came out and stood in front of ah Zi. Another middle-aged scholar held ah Zi and said nervously, "ah Zi, come back quickly!" with a pure Yang finger force in his right hand, he broke the poison palm of zhaixingzi, took ah Zi back four steps and came to the crowd.

Picking Xingzi covered his palm, Langlang staggered back to Xingxiu sect disciples, waved to open the people who came to help, and kicked a disciple who tried to plot against him. The first thing he stopped was to check Ding Chunqiu's situation.

Seeing chuxingzi standing stiff in front of Ding Chunqiu, chuxingzi was angry and waved at chuchenzi's back heart. Unexpectedly, he easily beat chuchenzi three feet and fell to the ground like defeating Ge. Dark purple blood flowed out of the dusty son's gray seven orifices. It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

The heroes were shocked and retreated dozens of steps around Ding Chunqiu. Even ah Zi's face was uncertain. She had already determined that Ding Chunqiu was dead, but now she saw the tragedy of chuchenzi and wondered: is such a terrible old monster really dead?

"Ah ah!" a burst of screams broke out from tiaoxingzi's mouth. The people were shocked to see that tiaoxingzi pretended to kill people everywhere madly. His seven orifices were covered with blood, and purple pus and blood seeped from his mouth and nose. His martial arts were ten times more powerful than usual. Mo Yunzi was caught by him and couldn't escape.

The disciples of Xingxiu sect did not care about their past hatred and resentment. They joined hands to deal with this "big senior brother" who wantonly killed. But for a moment, the people caught and injured by zhaixingzi became crazy. In the twinkling of an eye, a large Xingxiu sect was killed in a regiment. Everyone, regardless of their relatives, alienated and close, killed everyone when they saw anyone, and dared not let others close to them.

The beggars' sect and the heroes were silent. They were shocked to see the tragic scene of killing and blood flowing in front of them. Xingxiu sect disciples had no good people. Everyone was the fastest person in addition to the decent sect, but these decent disciples were still shocked by the tragic scene in front of them. Hundreds of disciples were killed and injured in a few breaths.

Flesh and blood surrounded Ding Chunqiu in a big circle. In front of him, there was no sober Xingxiu sect disciple, and only dozens of corpses were killing each other. Silently, dozens of knights in flying fish suits appeared around and watched quietly. Until a whistle sounded, all the corpses of Xingxiu sect fell down like they had lost their power.

A smiling commander of the forbidden martial arts hall walked up to Ding Chunqiu, broke his body, took a swallow tail dart from his chest, and then turned back to the crowd. When he took a step, the beggars' sect and Qun Hao stepped back, more than 30 feet away from him. He smiled and said, "just now, all the children have orders. If you take a step forward, there will be no amnesty!"

"Now there is no amnesty for those who deserve to die, and the governor is waiting for you in the hall. Please help yourself!"

He shouted to the mountain regardless of the tragically changed faces of the Heroes:

"Monks, come out to wash the ground!"

His voice was not big, but it clearly echoed in everyone's ears. Even xuanci, who was far above the main hall, couldn't help lifting his eyelids. Several old monks sighed, read the Buddha's name, closed their eyes and shook their heads.

On the mountain road, the girl in Dutong clothes looked at Chen ang with a smile and said in a charming voice, "governor, how are they doing? Is it in line with the governor's mind?"

"If you talk to me again in this tone, I'll kill you! Tong Guan!" Chen Ang's face is indifferent, but in his voice, there is a kind of awe that can't be refused. Tong Guan believes that Chen ang can really say and do it.

She straightened her face and said respectfully, "it's not my subordinates' affectation, but the gradual deepening of the skill of the sunflower Scripture, which makes my subordinates understand the beauty of the biochemistry of heaven and man and the rhythm of yin and Yang. I really feel that I've worked hard in the past. What power! Status! I'm confused and confused."

"My subordinates didn't know that there was such a living method in the world until adults taught me magic skills. There was such a taste in the dirty red world. My subordinates immediately felt that the past 'intrigue and struggle for power and profit' was so ridiculous. The wonderful appearance of heaven and man and endless fun are the real meaningful things in the world."

Tong Guan's frown and smile are really the same as those of the 28 girls, showing a charming style. The surrounding Longxiang guards face up to the front and keep their eyes fixed, as if they were a big enemy.

"The sunflower Scripture really surprised me that you can practice to your level. I thought you could practice from Yin to Yang and regenerate the male body at most, or the next level of male and female appearance, where Yin and yang are indistinguishable. Unexpectedly, you really trained yourself into a female."

Chen ang sighed: "the sunflower Scripture is a martial art of extreme Yang. You can practice it to generate Yin from the anode. It's extraordinary. I didn't expect you to go to a higher level and understand the wonderful function of the combination of yin and Yang and the transformation of heaven and man. It's not male or female, yin or yang, physical fetuses, extraordinary husband and vulgar son, but heaven and man born out of thin air. There's endless bliss."

Tong Guan Jiao said with a smile, "the governor is not a mortal. He can't see through my skin, male and female, no me, no sentient beings, no longevity. The governor has realized that. Why should he take these external ministers to heart?"

"Now that I have realized it, why should I put it in my heart? If I want to pick up the things I put down, I will pick them up." Chen ang smiled and looked at her, but Tong Guan was cold, so he quickly lowered his head, "I see, governor."

"You just made a move. It's too fierce. Your relentless martial arts are just a weapon for killing. They can't be your support for climbing the way of heaven and man. You have a strange idea, but it's a pity that you gradually go to extremes. You don't see the life and death talisman, but your martial arts imitating the life and death talisman may not be exquisite there." Chen ang sighed.

"Yin and yang are frozen in the cold ice, but the lingjiu palace has given me a great surprise!" Tong Guan said with shame: "the imperial concubine Xixia still has such a powerful help. If it weren't for the critical moment of life and death, they were still intriguing, I might not be able to win them."

"The governor has read all the martial arts books in the lingjiu palace. I must also know that I have practiced the eight wastelands and Six Harmonies self respecting skill. Only then can I get rid of the barrier of the sunflower treasure book created by the governor. I wanted to create my own Kung Fu, but I didn't leave the sunflower treasure book. I found that although the governor didn't do his whole skill, he left a further shadow."

"My heaven and man Avenue is still in the shadow of the governor after all!" Tong Guan took a deep look at Chen ang and sighed: "this martial arts has fair power, but it is far from the fire to touch the avenue. Compared with the sunflower Scripture, it is just a plaything."

"The talisman of life and death uses Yin and yang to touch the acupoints of the human body, which is just a general ingenious idea. But you can learn from my synopsis of the golden chamber and the idea of the unity of heaven and man of 'the universe is big and the human body is small', and use all kinds of miscellaneous Qi to guide the talisman of life and death." Chen ang nodded:

"Yin six Yang nine, all kinds of Qi, I comb in Yin and Yang, but you are classified into Vientiane and create many different kinds of true Qi. Take different kinds of true Qi as medicine and reconcile it as poison. Although Qi poison is born out of my disease true Qi, its understanding may not be under me. Ding Chunqiu, but little poison master, you use Qi poison to kill him. It's too flattering!"

Chen ang looked at the foot of the mountain and said, "all gas poisons, with gas as the carrier, are like maggots in the tarsal bone. They parasitize in the internal power. If the rest feel a little, they will produce internal poisons. You take the internal power of Xingxiu sect as the poison base, but you don't worry about hurting others. It's easy to kill Xingxiu sect all over the door with one pass, two passes and three passes."

"Shoot to kill!" Tong Guan laughed.

"It's a pity if you use such martial arts to specialize in killing people!" Chen ang shook his head. "Martial arts are not used to kill people. It's a martial art specialized in killing people. Dharma didn't create it, xiaoyaozi didn't, and I didn't. If you can brew the wine of longevity with heterogeneous Qi, it would be better to create a martial art and poison that kills tens of millions of people!"

Tong Guan was stunned and suddenly smiled like a peach blossom in spring. "The governor was right. I went astray. In this world, I can kill without the gas poison. I can't kill..." she glanced at Chen ang and continued: "even if there are tens of millions of gas poison, it won't help. This is really a waste martial arts."

"It's a pity that many officials in the dark have practiced my martial arts. Although it's still young, I'm not going to teach them more powerful usage, it's a hidden danger after all. I don't want to see that the whole world is crazy to practice killing martial arts, which makes the dignified and upright way decline."

"This martial arts is called Tianluo's uncanny way! I will complete its missing part. As one of the flowers in the Jianghu, it's also a good thing to compete with other people." Chen ang said with a smile.

Tong Guan shook his hand and complained, "the swallow tail dart is still too heavy. It would be better if it were a silver needle. In Tianluo's strange way, it's better to let them use the silver needle as a weapon. It must be suitable for life and death in a moment."

Chen ang ignored her. The gate of Shaolin Temple was close at hand.